Ernest, Rhonda, Matthias and OPEN I suppose! X-D <3
"Really, mon frère?" Rhonda snapped out, glaring at her brother for some strange reason. "I do believe that I said "somewhat sarcastically" - didn't I, sweet?" she asked Ernest, reaching for his hand, with the one of her own that was not holding Sal... "I mean, if I weren't bloody tainted by our greedy perverted Uncle Laurence, well... I imagine I too might have just - fallen in line with the whole "Pure bred is Best Bred" line myself and never become a bloody Auror and gotten you killed in the process...!"